Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Because Quill asked her to wait here, Vera didn't even move a step until he came back.

Even though the wound was still bleeding, her heart felt satisfied. She even began to think about the future of her and Quill in her mind. She smiled at herself as she thought if things could continue to progress this way...

She secretly laughed in her heart.

When she heard the footsteps outside the door, she quickly regained her composure. She looked at her own wound, and it seemed that the bleeding had started to stop.

She quickly reached out her hand and rubbed her wound hard.

Sure enough, red blood gushed out again.

She wanted to take advantage of this situation. She could not get hurt in vain.

When Quill came in, she was already in position, staring at her wound with her eyebrows frowned.

He walked over and saw that her wound was still bleeding. He frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

She shook her head with grievance, "I don't

know..."

Her voice was weak, like that of a pitiable bunny.

He was speechless.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he did not suspect anything. He cleaned up the blood on her hand, sterilized it with a cotton swab, and wrapped it with a band-aid.

During this period, she looked at Quill, who was treating her wound carefully. Hence, when he finished dealing with it, he looked up and saw her eyes. Then, he asked. "Does it hurt?"

Vera was caught off guard, she nodded and said, "yes."

However her expression clearly showed that she wasn't in any pain. She didn't want to sound fake and quickly added, "Actually... It doesn't really hurt anymore."

How could such a big wound not hurt?

He glanced at her then looked away, pursed his lips and said nothing.

She stared at the wound, and she felt so happy. She said, "Thank you."

coincidence. Since I am here, there

had happened. What was important was that she had found a way to get close to him. She felt hopeful that there was a

obediently

advice, he turned around and

could not help

his tracks. "Is there

her lip and hesitated for a moment before she hesitantly said, "Last night, did

didn't,"

my

like he gave himself away? Could it be that what happened

words destroyed her

matter what you say, the answer will always be 'no', 'never' or

She was speechless.

before. Please stop hoping for

is up to me to decide, you don't have to like me back, but... you have no right to control my feelings, isn't it? If you say no, then so

Decision?

word, Quill wanted to ask what the

not appropriate for

"Whatever."

this and

at the plaster on her fingers and still felt very happy. After thinking about it, she followed him out of the kitchen and went back to the room to take her

in, Minerva

her come in, he obediently called, "Auntie

and said, "Auntie Vera, I heard that you had a fever.

"It's alright now."

she know about this? So Sam was really trying to take her temperature just now? Did she

Either way things had already happened. She could

Beanie and Minerva. She quickly went to the bedside table and squatted down. She took out her mobile

hand, with a faint tinge of blood. She immediately frowned

not a big deal. I just hurt

moment, then continued, "Why are you

how she looked at it, she felt that something

photos of her injured fingers. She seemed to be extremely happy, as if she had won the

suddenly asked a question that startled